Her eyes shone a bright lilac and her pupils were dilated as if she was intoxicated.
"A few times, when my emotions are -" Francine tried to think through the haze and not think about blood. There was just so much blood. It was everywhere, overloading her senses and making everything else dull to nothing.
"Heightened? Anger, lust?" Alex finished her sentence, gazing over at his brothers who looked on with equal concern.
"Umm... I..I'm not sure, just lust I think, but they changed back quickly, why?"
"They weren't like that before," Lander realized, sounding perplexed by the change in her, his own sister's eyes after the violent act.
Usually, her eyes would have been like that during but not changed to that state afterwards. She could see the worry in his eyes.
"You can't stop thinkin
